Among all the books in the saga read so far, with this one I lost a bit of the rhythm. Amid the daily occupations and the university that didn't give time to read to my heart's content, I unfortunately took a long time to read it. But finally, I did it!
The story doesn't lose its cadence. It has an interesting plot, very well-developed situations, and fascinating characters. Even the most secondary ones have something to tell, providing a foundation. The reading moment was very pleasant and exciting.
Interestingly, this is the book in the saga where the protagonists are not in Lallybroch. No part or chapter takes place there or even mentions it, and I even missed that. Besides Jenny, of course. Continuing from the end of "Tambores de otoño" with Brianna and Roger already settled on Fraser's Ridge. Jamie and Claire adapt to the environment. With such an uncertain future, the upcoming Regulation War, and the revelation that both of them die in a fire in 1776.
Jamie as a grandfather is totally adorable.
Three things:
1. I'm happy about the return of young Ian.
2. I missed the appearance of Lord John Grey. Ugh. I really like him.
3. It's already five books and they still haven't revealed (said) who the man is that Frank Randall sees outside the house in Inverness in 1945 observing Claire through the window. I NEED TO KNOW!
The experiment with the gem "confirms" that Jemmy is Roger's son and thus can travel in time like Claire and Brianna. Jamie can't, unfortunately, because in my mind I imagined him traveling to the 20th century. Haha!
Now, seriously, I always thought that THAT man was Jamie. But since he's not a traveler, I don't know what to think anymore. And because of the letter from Frank to Reverend Wakefield in the fourth book that Roger reads to Jamie at the end. To quote something:
And yet, I investigated. I searched for the man, Fraser. And perhaps I found him. At least, I found a person with that name and what I could find out coincided with what Claire had told me. Whether it's because she told the truth, or because she turned an illusion into a real experience... well, there was a man. I'm sure of that!
And then...
And yet - I have a strange feeling about James Fraser, almost a memory, as if I had seen him somewhere.
There's also the false gravestone of Jamie in St. Kilda. That makes me angry, not Frank. I'm angry when an author wants to make a good character look bad to justify that the protagonist has chosen another. Sorry, Diana, everything was fine until that.
And finally... Stephen Bonnet and William Buccleigh MacKenzie must die @#%&*; The first one obviously, for being a traitor. The second one too for what he did to Roger. Let him cry!